Chapter 68: Quick Transmigration: Film & Television Across Heavens Chapter 68 Celebration

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Protagonist:

Lin Hao

At this time, quite a few other parents also came one after another to inquire about enrollment at Wukong Education.

Zhang Wanqing and Liu Na instantly became too busy to cope; they hurriedly called other employees who had nothing urgent and told them to rush back to work overtime.

While warmly greeting the parents, Zhang Wanqing said excitedly, "I really didn't expect the effect to be this good; looks like our Wukong Education is going to blow up!"

Liu Na was also beaming; while frantically registering parent information, she said, "Right, Teacher Zhong's move was truly brilliant. From now on we must redouble our efforts and absolutely not betray the parents' trust."

By past twelve noon, Zhong Yi and his group could finally count as more or less done being busy.

A morning of high-intensity busyness left everyone exhausted, yet their faces were glowing with excitement and satisfaction.

They had just seen off the last batch of parents wanting to sign up their kids; Zhong Yi let out a long breath and finally could return to his own office to sit down and rest.

At this moment, Zhang Haoran's dad came over and knocked on the door of Zhong Yi's office.

The door had just opened when Zhang Haoran's dad's enthusiastic face appeared before them; wearing a supremely sincere smile, he said, "Teacher Zhong, I've booked two private rooms at the hotel across the street; let's go eat together, we've all been busy all morning."

Zhong Yi hurriedly waved his hand and declined: "Zhang Haoran's dad, really no need; you're too polite; this is all what we should do."

Zhang Haoran's dad wouldn't take no for an answer and continued earnestly: "Teacher Zhong, please don't refuse. The children achieved such good results today — that's all your credit. We parents also want to take this chance to express our gratitude."

Zhong Yi still wanted to refuse, but at this moment Zhang Haoran also ran over, grabbed Zhong Yi's arm, and said, "Teacher Zhong, just go; let's all have a lively time together."

Under Zhang Haoran's dad's repeated invitations, Zhong Yi really couldn't keep refusing, so he gathered the company group plus a few other students and parents and together they went to the hotel across the street.

Entering the hotel, Zhang Haoran's dad enthusiastically led everyone to the reserved private rooms.

The private rooms were furnished warmly and comfortably; everyone took their seats in turn, and Zhang Haoran's dad busily called the waiters to serve the dishes.

Before long, one delicious dish after another filled the table. Zhang Haoran's dad raised his teacup and said sincerely, "Today, many thanks to Teacher Zhong and all the teachers of Wukong Education. The children could achieve such results; we parents are truly happy. Today I'll use tea in place of wine and toast everyone a cup." Everyone raised their cups in unison; the atmosphere was lively and harmonious.

Because the semifinals are tomorrow, Zhong Yi didn't drink alcohol; the students even less so — they're still kids — so the other parents also didn't drink.

After everyone drank a cup together, Zhong Yi looked at the parents and students present, and a gratified smile appeared on his face.

He gently set down the teacup in his hand, cleared his throat, and said, "All parents, students, today I'm very happy to sit together with everyone. First, I want to thank Zhang Haoran's dad for his generous hospitality. Actually, seeing the children achieve such good results in this competition, I'm happier than anyone."

"These children, they possess a thirst for knowledge and a love for mathematics — that is the most precious thing. Every teacher at Wukong Education hopes to provide the best education for the children, help them unearth their potential, and realize their own dreams."

"This competition, for the children, is a challenge and also an opportunity for growth. I believe that through this experience, they will become more confident and more bravely face future study and life."

"And we teachers will also continue to work hard, constantly improve our teaching standards, and create a better learning environment for the children. We hope to walk together with parents, jointly accompany the children as they grow, and witness every single progress of theirs."

"Finally, I also hope the students won't become arrogant and complacent because of this result; maintain a humble attitude and continue to study hard. I believe that under our joint efforts, you will certainly have an even more beautiful future."

Finished speaking, Zhong Yi raised his teacup and toasted together with everyone; the private room once again rang with warm applause and laughter.

A parent remarked with emotion: "Yeah, Teacher Zhong, your Wukong Education is really amazing. Our kid used to have no such enthusiasm for learning; now he's so proactive."

Another parent also nodded in agreement: "Right, Teacher Zhong's teaching method is unique; the kids all especially like it."

Zhong Yi smiled and said: "This is all the result of the children's own efforts; they're all very gifted and also very diligent. We teachers merely play a guiding role."

The students also spoke up one after another; Zhang Haoran said, "Teacher Zhong, from now on we'll study even harder." The other students also expressed that they'd keep pushing.

In this warm atmosphere, everyone sampled the delicious food while exchanging talk about the children's study and growth; cheerful laughter echoed in the private room.

Meanwhile, at Nan Jianlong's home the atmosphere was a piece of awkwardness.

Seeing Zhong Yi and his group achieve such good results, Tian Yulan's complexion instantly turned extremely ugly, as if she had eaten a dead rat — nauseated, her features nearly twisting.

Her heart was full of unwillingness and jealousy; originally she had been full of disdain for Zhong Yi's livestream, thinking he was grandstanding, but the current result ruthlessly slapped her face.

After the nausea passed, Tian Yulan's heart indeed surged with a huge sense of crisis.

Other people's kids are already participating in global mathematics competitions and even scoring full marks, while her son Yan Ziyou is still struggling in an Olympiad math competition organized by a tutoring agency itself just to get into Hanlin Middle School. This gap is not just a little bit.

Nan Li and Xia Junshan also didn't expect Zhong Yi's group to achieve such good results; originally Nan Li still wanted to mock Tian Yulan a couple of sentences, but was stopped by Xia Junshan; looking at Tian Yulan's gloomy face, everyone changed the subject.

On the other side, in Song Jie's office, everything smashable had already been smashed by him.

At the moment Zhong Yi's and his students' results came out, Song Jie only felt a surge of rage rush straight to his brain.

He had always regarded Zhong Yi as a rival, yet never expected that in Zhong Yi's eyes he didn't count for anything at all. Song Jie thought with gritted teeth: Zhong Yi never put him in his eyes. He was both angry and helpless, his heart filled with frustration. Song Jie slumped in his chair, gazing at the wrecked office, not knowing how to face this situation.